Illness is the night-side of life, a more onerous citizenship. Everyone who is born holds dual citizenship, in the kingdom of the well and in the kingdom of the sick.
你信任的不是工具——工具只是工具——它们要么工作，要么不工作。你信任的是人，或者不信任。
Don’t tell me the moon is shining, show me the glint of light on broken glass.
你的太阳无法照耀是因为我。
The time at our disposal each day is elastic; the passions we feel dilate it, those we inspire contract it; and habit fills up what remains.